So many highlights today.
Started off with a five-mile run to Central Park. Then we got blow-outs at DryBar. Never done that before, and it wasn’t horrible having someone else wash my stinky, sweaty hair and blow dry it.
Walked the Highline and shopped Chelsea Market.
Best food and drinks hands down — The Wild Son. Blue corn waffles, salad with smoked trout, margarita with kale and ginger juice. Our waiter, Pablo, gave us special treatment since it was Jessica’s birthday.
Next stop, The Rose’ Museum, rose’ tastings from around the world in a pink mansion. Self explanatory. Just a lot of fun. We saw one lone male who had been dragged in by his significant other. I wanted to tell her — he’s a keeper.
More walking and shopping and dinner at Obicà Mozzarella Bar.
The one lowlight of today — knowing I have to be up at 5:50 am. That is my least favorite thing ever on the planet.
Nevertheless…feeling grateful in NYC.
